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      <title>A - Chain Writing by Anna Berrios</title>
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      <pubDate>2021-02-02 15:10:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Troubled night</title>
         <author>prisballoni</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The room was quiet, the lights were turned off and I was laying down on my bed calmly, taking a cup of tea when the telephone rang.<br>As soon as I heard it, I picked it up.<br>After that, I heard a loud scream. It was my husband, he was desperate.<br>Although his desperation was disturbing our call, he told me what was happening when he was  returning home.<br>Afterwards, I could understand the situation. He had been stolen in<strong> </strong>middle of a highway. The thief had taken his car and his wallet.<br>However, he was fine and physically safe, he was very scared, lost and furious.<br>Suddenly, I had an idea. I called a friend of mine who works as a taxi driver and asked him to find my husband to bring him safe home.<br>Unfortunately, the taxi driver was far from the place that my husband was and couldn't help us.<br>In spite of the fact that my friend couldn't help us, the police found him.<br>Eventually, he came home and next day the police found both, his car and wallet but without money OR credit cards.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-03 18:37:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>ivanaurell</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was watching TV and eating popcorn on the sofa. As soon as I could I picked up the phone and surprisingly <del>sorprisingly </del>it was my cousin. <br>After that, I asked her why she wasn't sleeping at the time. She said that she was sleeping too, although she <del>has</del> <strong>had </strong>woken up because she had had a nightmare and needed to talk with someone.<br>Afterwards, I couldn't calm her down and I took my car and went <strong>to </strong>her home.<br>However, I thought that it was unnecessary. <br><strong>Suddenly</strong>, <del>Suddently </del>it started to snow and my car ran down the street as <strong>far </strong><del>for </del>as Boris Johnson's porch, because he, his wife and their baby had moved to my district.<br>Unfortunately, I crashed <strong>my car into</strong> their door and a bodyguard went out to <strong>take hold of</strong> <del>caught </del>me. <br>Although <del>In spite of </del>it had been an accident, the bodyguard was very angry, so I showed my police badge and he calmed down and apologized.<br>Eventually, I <strong>could arrive</strong> <del>to arrived</del> at my cousin's home but <strong>as </strong><del>how </del>had taken so long she had <strong>fallen asleep</strong> <del>slpet </del>again and I came back <del>to my</del> home. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-05 09:55:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chain Writing. Francina Cerdà</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>I was reading</strong> a book in bed when the telephone rang. <strong>As soon as </strong>I heard it I thought that something wrong had happened because it was midnight.<br> I picked up the phone and I heard the voice of my neighbour, she seemed nervous and afraid. She told me that she had seen a man in her garden. <strong>After that</strong>, I looked through the window. <strong>Although</strong> I <strong>was wearing</strong> <del> </del>my glasses I couldn't see <strong>anyone </strong>. <strong>Afterwards</strong>, I put on my clothes and I went to my neighbour's garden. I was afraid. <strong>Howeve</strong>r, I wanted to know what was happening. <strong>Suddenly</strong> I heard someone who asked me for help. He was a man who had lost his dog in my neighbour's garden and when he had <strong>tried to jump</strong> the fence he had fallen and unfortunately he had  broken his leg. <strong>In spite</strong> <strong>of </strong>the opposition of the man I called the police.<br><strong>Eventually</strong>, the police called the ambulance and they found the dog.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-05 15:55:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Unforgettable night-              Maira de Moura</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang. It was a rainy night the way I had never seen before. I was sitting in my sofa comfortably reading my book when the telephone rang. I picked up the telephone as soon as I could. Immediately, the house lights turned off and I thought it was a power cut<strong>.</strong><br>After that, I decided to go to the kitchen and light some candles. At that moment I started to get scared. I felt something wrong was happening.<br>Although I was a little bit afraid, I went down to the<strong> </strong>basement to try to fix the light box. Afterwards, I finally could turn on the house lights. In a few minutes the telephone started to ring again. However<strong> </strong>I had ran very fast to pick up the telephone, I couldn't. Suddenly, the telephone started to ring for the third time and finally I managed to pick it up. Unfortunately, when I answered the phone I had the worst news that I could receive. My grandmother, the love of my life, had passed away. In spite of feeling<strong> </strong>bad, I knew that her death<strong> </strong>was a blessing, because<strong> </strong>she was suffering a lot with a terminal disease. Eventually she can rest in peace.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-05 17:47:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chain writing, by Teresa</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>It all started</strong> when the telephone rang in the middle of the night and I was <strong>sleeping </strong>with earplugs. <strong>As soon as</strong> I realized that the telephone rang, it stopped. <strong>After that,</strong> I woke up and I noticed that there was a person at home. <strong>Although </strong>I was very frightened, I went to him with a knife in my hand. <strong>Fortunately,</strong> it was my mother, so I relaxed. <strong>But</strong> <strong>afterwards</strong>, my mother took a rolling pin and hit me on the head, <strong>so</strong> I fell down in the middle of the dining room. <strong>However</strong>, as I fell on the carpet, I wasn't injured. <strong>Suddenly,</strong> we <strong>heard a noise</strong>  and we could see a shadow in the kitchen. <strong>Unfortunately</strong>, I fell down. <strong>When </strong>I woke up, I was laying in my bed. I thought that all had been a dream. <strong>In spite of</strong> being in my bed, I <strong>was wearing</strong> my shoes and they were full of mud. <strong>Eventually</strong>, I called my mother, and her phone rang in the room next to mine.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-05 18:03:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A great night!!! Nuria Alonso</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night...<br>I was sleeping on the sofa and, as soon as I heard the telephone, I fell off the sofa and hit my head on the floor. After that, I put my hand in my head and ran to <strong>pick up</strong> the telephone. <strong>Although</strong> I was awake, I thought I was dreaming, but not, and I went out only wearing my underwear.<br>Afterwards, I realized that I was in the middle of the street and a policeman was staring at me. I tried <strong>to </strong>run along the street. However, the police took his car, caught me and <strong>they </strong>put me the <strong>handcuffs</strong>.<br>Suddenly, I realized that the policeman was an <strong>ex-boyfriend</strong>, <strong>and when he saw me </strong>he opened the <strong>handcuffs </strong>and told me sorry <strong>and  </strong>let me <strong>go </strong>home.<br>Unfortunately, my <strong>ex-boyfriend</strong>, who was very attractive, didn't ask me out on a date. <br>In spite of<strong> </strong>all of that, I think that one day I'll <strong>see him again</strong> <del>come back to see him</del>, <strong>because </strong>he <strong>knows </strong>where I live now.<br>Eventually, I don't know who rang the telephone, but I think that I'll remember <strong>that </strong><del>this </del>night as a great night!!!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-05 21:18:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chain writing by M. José de Molina</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/berriosanna/kcka5vk983qqfkvc/wish/1171938979</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was a cold night and it was raining. Peter and Jenny were sleeping after they had eaten a good dinner. <strong>As soon as</strong> the phone rang, Peter woke up shattered and thought<strong><del> ¿</del></strong>what’s happening? <br><strong>After that</strong>, Jenny <strong>woke </strong><del>wakes</del> up too and asked Peter,<strong> </strong><strong><del>¿</del></strong>Who calls us in the middle of the night? He answered “I don't know, love!"<br><strong>Although</strong> they didn’t use to get up in the middle of the night, they decided to watch a new TV show on the sofa. <strong>Afterwards</strong>, Peter <del>had </del>remembered what he <strong>had heard</strong> <del>listened </del>when the phone rang. It was a strange voice. <strong>However</strong>, he didn't answer anything.</div><div><strong>Suddenly</strong>, Jenny <del>had crazy</del> (??) because she <del>had</del> thought <del>it's</del> it was going to be something <strong>bad </strong><del>wrong</del>. </div><div><strong>Unfortunately</strong>, it was true. The <del>called </del><strong>phone call </strong> had been <strong>made </strong><del>doing </del>from <strong>her parents' home</strong>. <strong><del>Despite</del></strong><del>, the parent news wasn't so well.</del> They called them because they had lost <strong>their house keys </strong> <del>the key's house</del> and they couldn't <del>didn't </del>get <strong>in </strong><del>into</del>. They <strong>had </strong>lost the keys when they had visited them<del> in</del> the evening before.<br><strong>Eventually</strong>, Peter went to the house of his father-in-law to give them the keys. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-06 19:25:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Goodbye</title>
         <author>sancheznavarroarantxa</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The room was quiet and everybody was sleeping in the family house. As soon as she heard the phone, she felt nervous, because she thought that something wrong <del>was</del> <strong>had happened</strong>. <strong>After that,</strong> she saw a shadow in the mirror when she <del>picked</del> <strong>was piking up</strong> the phone. She said: "Hi", <strong>although </strong>nobody answered. She saw that the shadow in the mirror was her grandmother. <strong>Afterwards</strong>, the shadow looked<strong> at her</strong> <del>she </del>and <strong>started crying</strong>. Suddenly, the mirror broke up and the lights turned out. <strong>However, </strong>she wasn't afraid and said: "What do you want?" <br><br><strong>Suddenly</strong> the lights turned up, <strong>the </strong>mirror wasn't <strong>broken</strong> and her grandmother <strong>was still</strong> there. She asked her:  "What do you want, grandma?". <strong>Unfortunately, her </strong>grandmother couldn't speak. She hit the mirror but grandma didn't talk. <del>In spite of </del>She was trying to talk with her grandmother <strong>but </strong>they couldn't speak. <br><br><strong>Eventually</strong> her grandmother <strong>looked at </strong>her granddaughter, smiled and disappeared. Ten minutes later, the phone rang again, a call from the hospital. Her grandmother <strong>had died </strong>30 minutes before. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-07 10:59:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chain writing by Georgina Lamiel</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/berriosanna/kcka5vk983qqfkvc/wish/1173376823</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night...<br><br></strong>I <strong>was reading</strong> a terror book. All the street was in silence and my boyfriend was sleeping in our bedroom. <br><br><strong>As soon as</strong> the telephone rang my boyfriend woke up and fell off the bed. <strong>After that,</strong> he got up, <strong>picked</strong> up the telephone  and looked at the screen.  <strong>Although </strong>the other person didn't answer, he could hear deep breathes. <strong>Afterwards, </strong>he heard a shot and the call ended. My boyfriend tried to call back but somebody had turned off the other phone. <strong> However, </strong>someone picked up the phone after we had been calling several times. <strong>Suddenly, </strong>we heard a voice telling us that if we wanted to see our sisters alive, we should go to 21st street. <strong> Unfortunately, </strong>the mysterious voice rang off without giving more information.<strong> In spite of</strong> having only the <strong>address</strong>, we had informed the police before we went there.<br><br><strong>Eventually, everything </strong>was solved. <strong>Our </strong>sisters were OK but the mysterious voice never appeared.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-07 12:31:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Vanessa Martínez</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night....<br>I was watching TV in the living room, the house was quiet and my husband was sleeping in our bedroom<strong>. As soon as</strong> I got up, I <strong>picked </strong>up the telephone. After that I was talking with a woman on the other side of the line for two hours. I was very tired although I didn't stop talking with her. At 2:00 am we finished the conversation. <strong>The</strong> woman <strong>had told </strong>me that she was <strong>my husband's lover</strong> <del>the lover of my husband</del>. Afterwards I was furious, they <strong>had known each other</strong> for one year.  I went to the bedroom and I <del>got up</del> <strong>woke up</strong> my husband <strong>to tell</strong> <del>for told</del> him <del>that</del> <strong>what had happened</strong>. However, he denied all things, he didn't know <strong>who she was</strong>. <br>Suddenly the phone <del>was </del>rang <strong>again </strong><del>another time</del>. Unfortunately  <strong>it</strong> was the woman, <strong>saying </strong>that she <del>would like</del> <strong>wanted </strong>to talk with him, <strong>and, i</strong>n spite of my insistence <strong>in hanging  up</strong> the phone, she refused to do.<br>Eventually he accepted the infidelity and we started a new life.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-07 17:23:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mari Angeles Andrade</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night.. I was sleeping and as soon as I heard the telephone I took off the earplugs . After that, I got up and ran to the living room to pick it up, and, <strong>although</strong> I ran very quickly, the telephone stopped ringing and I <strong>noticed </strong>that the door was open. Afterwards, I closed it, because I saw that all was alright. Howewer, I saw a suspicious shadow in the room next to my bedroom and I opened the light to see who it was. Suddenly, my cat jumped over me, so I fell on my bed and started to cry because I thought that <strong>it </strong>was a thief. <strong>Unfortunately, </strong>I was right, he was a thief, <strong>and </strong>I started running towards the street asking for help. I <strong>screamed </strong>a lot <strong>but </strong>nobody helped me. The thief caught me and asked for my watch and my earrings<strong>. I </strong>gave them to him, <strong>and </strong>luckily he <strong>ran away</strong>. Eventually everything was<strong> only a scare.</strong> I came back home and I <strong>watched </strong>television until I fell asleep. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 12:21:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT by Nuria Mandrion</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night. I was in my bedroom studying to my final exam of English. As soon as the telephone rang I <strong>looked for </strong>it <strong>all over </strong>my bedroom but I <strong>didn't find</strong> <del>found </del>it. After that I couldn't study enough because I was <strong>looking for</strong> <del>searching </del>my phone. Although I was hearing it, I <strong>couldn't find </strong><del>didn't found </del>it. <strong>Immediately </strong>I remembered that I had forgotten my mobile <strong>at </strong>office and I lived alone. I went out of my bedroom <del>afterwards </del> <strong>and when I was</strong> in the kitchen <strong>drinking </strong>a glass of water the telephone <strong>sounded </strong><strong><del> </del></strong><del>it</del> again. I was really scared<strong><del>, however, </del></strong><strong>but</strong> I decided to follow the sound to the bathroom. I turned on the lights but they didn't work. Suddenly I saw a shadow behind the shower courtain. The ground was full of water <del>ant</del><strong>  and I </strong>fell <strong>down</strong>. Unfortunately I broke my leg. In spite of the pain in my leg I managed <del>to got</del> <strong>to get</strong> up. The shadow had <del>desappeared</del> <strong>disappeared </strong>but the telephone <strong>sounded</strong><del> it </del>again. Eventually I woke up screaming and the mobile phone was under my pillow and <del>sound</del> the alarm was <strong>ringing</strong>.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:40:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Andrea Uría Lázaro</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night...<br><br> I was reading my favourite book in the living room and my sister was watching TV. <strong>When </strong>we <strong>heard </strong>the telephone we decided not to take it. We went to the bedroom to sleep. <br><br>After that, we went to the bathroom and we <strong>heard </strong>a noise <strong>but </strong>we didn't care and we went to the bedroom. <br><br>Afterwards, we saw a shadow in the windows. We got up and we saw a man away from the house. However, the man didn't do anything, but we were very scared. <br><br>Suddenly, we heard the phone <strong>again </strong><del>another time</del> and we <strong>picked it up</strong>, <strong>it </strong><del>there </del>was our father!  Unfortunately, he <del>was</del> <strong>had been calling</strong> several times because he <strong>had seen</strong> <del>saw </del>a man around our house and <strong>he explained he had called</strong>  <del>was calling</del> the police. <br><br><del>In spite of</del> <strong>Finally</strong>, I <strong>felt</strong> more relaxed <strong>because I realized that</strong> everything was solved. We were good and happy. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 19:29:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mª Noel Ferreres Muñoz</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>While I was sleeping in my bed, I <strong>heard </strong>a strong noise <strong>on the first floor</strong>. As soon as my legs stopped shaking, I started walking down <strong>to check</strong> that everything was OK. After that, I<strong> picked up</strong> the telephone and answered it. Although I was <strong>afraid</strong>, I tried to talk with a police inspector. Afterwards <strong>the connection was lost</strong> <del>However,</del> <strong>so </strong>I couldn't talk with anyone. Suddenly the doorbell rang and unfortunately, someone opened the door with his keys. It was my husband. <del>In spite of that </del><strong>Apparently</strong>, the sound <strong>scared the thieves</strong> and <strong>they decided </strong>to go out very quickly. Then we went down  <del>on </del><strong>really afraid </strong>and eventually we could see that they weren't in our house.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-09 10:02:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Xita Camps Garcia</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night. <br><br><del>We were</del>  <strong>I was</strong> sleeping in <del>the </del>bed with my husband when the phone rang. I woke up and I went to the phone. A friend told me that there was a fire that it was <del>just</del> <strong>arriving at the village</strong> in the Collserola valley <strong>near where we lived</strong>. We got dressed quickly and we went to help.</div><div><strong>As soon as</strong> when we arrived in the town hall square <strong>and </strong>even though it was<strong> in the middle of the night we saw that </strong>there were a lot of people. <br><strong>After that</strong>, we <strong>asked </strong>them what <strong>we </strong>could <del>we </del>do? <strong>Although </strong>the firefighters had not arrived, we <del>were hearing</del> <strong>could hear</strong> the siren of their car.</div><div><strong>Afterwards</strong>, the people in the government told us 'If you <del>were wanting</del> <strong>want </strong>to help us, we could prepare some sandwiches and drinks for the firefighters.'</div><div><strong>However</strong>, the air wasn’t healthy because the wind blew and brought the ashes.</div><div><strong>Suddenly</strong> a group of wild boars appeared in the square. The wild boars were <strong>fleeing from </strong>the fire. The crowd <del>frightened</del> were scared. What was happening?</div><div><strong>Unfortunately</strong>, the people fell <strong>onto </strong>the floor and some people <strong>got </strong>hurt.</div><div><strong>In spite of</strong> this misfortune, the situation was fun and everybody <strong>laughed</strong>. </div><div><strong>Eventually</strong>, the fire <strong>was put out</strong> and the wild boars returned to their home in the mountain.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 17:31:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ana Prieto</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was raining, my boyfriend and <br>I were watching a scary movie. <br><br>As soon the phone rang, all the lights went out and we heard a door closing.<br>After that I got nervous and my boyfriend went out to the room to see what was happening. Although we were in <del>the </del>bed, he decided to go down the stairs and get to the door.<br>Afterwards I didn't hear any noise and I called my boyfriend a lot of times but he didn't answer me. <br><del>However</del> <strong>After a while</strong> he answered me and <strong>said to me</strong> that everything was right. Suddenly, when I decided to go down the stairs, I heard a noise like he was fighting with someone.<br>Unfortunately, the police<del>s</del> hadn't arrived yet. <br>The noises had been disappearing gradually, <del>in spite of</del> <strong>although </strong>I didn't know how. Eventually, the police <del>had </del>arrived when my boyfriend was with another man in the kitchen.  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 09:30:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Borja Lizarte</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when This toy is excellent for children and also very good value. telephone rang in the middle of the night. <strong>I was watching</strong> <strong>TV</strong> when the telephone rang. <strong>As soon as</strong> I heard her voice on the telephone I felt that something was wrong. It was my grandmother who was calling me just to tell me that she was sad because <strong>we hadn't seen each other</strong> <del>she hadn’t seen myself</del> for a long time. <strong>After that,</strong> I thought she was 96 years old and only I had visited her a couple of times in the last 4 months! <strong><del>Although</del></strong><strong> In spite of </strong>the restrictions by covid19 I visited her in the morning. When she saw me she was very happy! She told me all the time that she <del>has</del> <strong>had </strong>been waiting <strong>to</strong> see me! I was very happy too! <strong>Afterwards</strong> we <strong>started speaking and spent talking </strong>all morning and both <strong>used </strong>the mask and <strong>respected </strong>the security distance! It was a great moment! <strong>However</strong>, <strong>my </strong>feelings were <strong>a little </strong>strange because I<del> was remembering</del> <strong>remembered </strong>all the <strong>good </strong>moments I have passed with my grandmother when I was a child and now she’s 96 years <strong>old</strong>! <strong>Suddenly </strong>I decided to cook a cake<strong> for her</strong>! And celebrate our reunion! <strong>Unfortunately,</strong> the cake wasn’t the best I have made lately! But <strong>it doesn’t matter</strong> because the important <strong>thing </strong>was that we were together <strong>in spite of </strong>covid’s restrictions! We <del>were laughing</del> <strong>laughed </strong>for a long time about my incredible cake and <strong>eventually</strong> I had to return home!<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lisbeth Rosero</title>
         <author>liisbeeth14</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night... <br> I was sleeping when I heard my phone. It was strange because I didn't expect anyone's call.<br> As soon as I heard it, I woke up and I ran toward the bedroom looking for my cell phone but, unfortunately, couldn't find it. <br> After that, the phone stopped and came back to my bed. There hadn’t spent much time in my bed when the phone started to ring again. </div><div>I got up <strong>from</strong> my bed. I decided to look for the phone. Although I didn’t know where it was. I followed its sound.</div><div>Afterwards, I went to the living room and the sound <strong>got more and more </strong>intense. I thought that it was the line phone. However, I <strong>could still hear</strong> the sound, <strong>which </strong>was driving me nuts, <strong>as it didn't stop</strong>, I didn’t know where it was ringing, and I <strong>couldn't find it. </strong></div><div>Suddenly, the ringing stopped. I didn’t understand what was happening. <strong>It</strong> <strong> looked like</strong> a joke or something like that, so I didn’t <strong>care </strong>and I came back to my bed. </div><div>Unfortunately, I couldn’t sleep well, and I <strong>tossed and turned</strong> <strong>in </strong>my bed all night. </div><div>The next morning, I woke up  <strong>although </strong>my night  <strong>had been</strong> awful. Eventually I found my mobile phone under my pillow and there weren’t <strong>any calls</strong>, so I thought that it all it <strong>had been</strong> dream, until my mum told me that she had heard my phone ring and <strong>asked me</strong> why I <strong>hadn't picked up</strong> the call. <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Chain writing by Núria Moreno</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/berriosanna/kcka5vk983qqfkvc/wish/1224016218</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night while <strong>I was watching</strong> a movie in the dining room with my boyfriend. My parents had gone to spend the weekend at my aunt and uncle's house, so I had the house to myself. <strong>As soon as</strong> I heard the telephone, I figured something bad had happened. Sadly, it was true. <br><br></div><div>The call was from the hospital, a nurse informed me that my parents had had an accident on the way to my aunt and uncles' house. <strong>After that,</strong> my boyfriend and I quickly went to get the car to go to the hospital. <strong>Although</strong> we found a lot of <strong>traffic</strong>, we managed to get to the hospital. <strong>Afterwards, </strong>we had to wait for my parents to come out of surgery before we could see them. <strong>However,</strong> the doctors told us that they had not suffered serious damage. After being in the waiting room for a couple of hours, my boyfriend went to get some food. <strong>Suddenly</strong> the doctors came to inform us that we could go up to the room.<br><br></div><div>My parents were fine. <strong>Unfortunately</strong> my father would have to stay for a few days for rehabilitation but my mother could go home the next day. <strong>In spite of</strong> the shock, everything ended well.<br><br></div><div><strong>Eventually</strong> my parents returned home safe and sound.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Javier Mundi                       </title>
         <author>javiermundi</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It all started when the telephone rang in the middle of the night. I was sleeping after <del>to work</del> working all <del>the </del>day. I started a new job, and I was doing a different activity<strong>. That</strong> was <strong>the reason</strong> <strong>why </strong><del>because </del>I was exhausted. <del>As soon as</del> <strong>When </strong>I woke up, my mobile was singing the music that I have for my mother. I didn’t have enough time to answer the call, but I knew that it was very strange that my mother <strong>called </strong>me so late. After that, I called her, but she didn’t reply<strong>. It </strong>was the first moment I started to be anxious. <del>Although </del>she was a responsible woman (???) I knew the last weeks I <del>didn’t </del><strong>&nbsp;hadn't had </strong>time to see her and I felt very bad. Afterwards, I drove <strong>as far as</strong>&nbsp; <del>until </del>her house&nbsp; because I <strong>had&nbsp; </strong><del>feel </del>a very bad feeling. I remembered that the <strong>previous </strong>week she <strong>had lost</strong> her mobile, <strong>so </strong>I disn't understand who <strong>had called </strong>me? However, one hour&nbsp; later the number of my mother called me <strong>again </strong><del>another time</del>. <del>Suddenly </del>I replied <del>reply&nbsp; </del>the call, and it was the voice of old man <strong>who&nbsp; </strong><del>he </del>explained <del>to me</del> that he <strong>had found the telephone in a park several days ago</strong>. Unfortunately he didn’t understand about technology until his grandson found my number “son”. In spite of the surprise, finally I <del>went to </del><strong>met </strong><del>with </del>the man, and he gave <strong>me my mother's mobile </strong><del>the mobile of my mother</del>.Eventually I called <strong>my mother's partner</strong> <del>the couple of my mother </del>and I <strong>gave her back</strong> her <del>returned the</del> mobile.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-22 15:22:21 UTC</pubDate>
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